When I born then there was,
That chance not knowing
Weather I would live or not.
A chance not knowing if I
Would be able to walk
or not. Through my whole life
I've been hiding one of my
Biggest secrets that anyone would
love to take a crack at.
I went from squeaky clean
To baking pies in the
Mud puddles. I went from
being an annoying chatterbox to
being quiet as a mouse.
From that one fateful night
My left side began going,
piece by piece soon it went my world collapsing and me slowly
Slipping away. I went to
Staring at the ceiling slowly learning how to walk. Those
for whom I never met get the feeling
Of who or what I
Am when all the life
I loved is Locked up
or lost inside. When there's
no telling who I am
There's that you will either.
My brain is like a
maze of mouse getting trapped at every corner while my
Mind is the only friend
To guide it through.
I'm the biggest fool you'll
ever know, once you get
To know me I'll be
the biggest dork. And I
Can be one of the
greatest friends you'll ever have
Or one of your worse enemies
